A job

Yang awoke on the floor once again to find herself wrapped in a red blanket.

'Miltia' Yang smiled and clung to the sheet 'Wait why am I happy? I should hate her for all this shit...right?'

Yang was ripped from her thoughts by Melanie making her stand and once again asking "Who do you serve whore?

"You and my other mistress?"

Yang was met with a kick to the gut which sent her to the floor.

"Your clothes are on the bed slut, get dressed and come down to the club" Melanie ordered and left

Yang was shocked that she was being allowed to wear clothes for a change.

Yang started by putting on the pink miniskirt that only went down to an inch past her aching pussy. Next was the pink kneehigh socks and heels. Then came the pink long sleeved shirt that only covered Yang's tits, acting as a fancy bra and exposing Yang's toned stomach. Between her large breasts sat a pink tie.

Yang got the message even if it was subtle. The twins white and red combined to make pink.

Yang entered the club to see that it was packed and Miltia was waving her over to the bar. Obediently, Yang walked over to the bar, feeling no embarrassment at all the people seeing her in such a slutty outfit.

Miltia leaned over the bar and grabbed Yang by the tie to bring her into a passionate sloppy kiss that Yang happily returned. Eventually, the two had to part.

"Okay I make the drinks you take them to the tables, if not Melanie punishes you. Got it?"

Melanie happily leaned forward and kissed Yang on the cheek, leaving a red lipstick mark on the blonde.